My Iyashikei Game

"Even if you stop your heartbeat, you can still live here, live here forever and ever..."

Opening his eyes suddenly, Han Fei sat up from the bed, his clothes soaked in cold sweat.

"I fell asleep so easily? Or in the memory world of the shrine master?"

Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei found that his mood value had returned to 60, so he could go out normally.

"It seems that sleeping can only restore the mood to sixty at most. I don't seem to have experienced the feeling of happiness in this memory world." Rubbing his drowsy head, Han Fei went to change into a dry clothes: "I am here. How long have you slept? I feel like my memory has become a little fuzzy, have I forgotten something?"

Opening the curtains, the sky outside was already dark, and Han Fei slept directly into the night.

"Maybe I'm too tired."

After washing, Han Fei entered the kitchen and boiled the last bit of rice into porridge.

"If I can survive tonight, I will buy more things to store at home after dawn, and by the way, I will visit the mother of the owner of the shrine. Maybe I can find some secrets from her."

After nine o'clock in the evening, Han Fei changed into his work clothes and walked to the door.

In order not to walk at night after midnight, he chose to go to work early. It is rare to see people like him who love their jobs and work hard.

Opening the door, the moment Han Fei left the house, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! Your current hunger level is 20, your physical condition is good, your current mental state is slightly low, and your mood value is 60. Do you choose to go out?"

"Yes."

The system's prompt made Han Fei completely awake. This is in the memory world of the owner of the shrine, and he must be on high alert.

"Every time I go out, the system will prompt. It feels that the system has become a lot more humanized in the memory world of the shrine owner, and the words have become more... Wait a minute, is the prompt in my mind really the voice of the system?"

Han Fei stood at the door of the room. He felt that he couldn't rely on the sound of the system to stay awake. This is only the second day. If he is used to the sound, if the sound suddenly disappears one day, or it indicates something else , he is likely to get lost.

"This is probably the most difficult task I've ever done."

Leaving the rental house, Han Fei listened to various voices in his ears, the sound of TV commercials, the quarrel between husband and wife over trivial matters, and the sound of reprimanding children.

These voices felt very familiar to Han Fei, as if he had lived here for a long time.

"Am I being assimilated by the memory of the owner of the shrine? I didn't die even once, how could I suddenly feel this way? Could it be because of falling asleep? But if I don't sleep, my mood will slowly decrease, and my body will be affected. Still a dead end."

Walking slowly to the entrance of the corridor, Han Fei glanced at the third floor. All the sounds disappeared between the third and second floors. The third floor seemed to belong to another world.

Unconsciously, his footsteps began to move. Han Fei walked up to the third floor step by step. When he stopped at the door of room 13, his mood value began to drop again.

"Forget it, let's go to work first."

Running out of the apartment building, Han Fei gasped heavily, and he didn't understand why he was afraid.

Turning his head and looking up, a window on the third floor was not closed tightly, two hands were clinging to the windowsill, half of his face was exposed from behind the window, and two dark eyes were staring at Han Fei.

A ball of paper was thrown from the gap in the window, and the half of his face opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to Han Fei.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei picked up the paper ball on the ground and opened it.

There are black symbols drawn in the ball of paper, as if something has been broken. Looking at the other side of the ball of paper, there are a few crooked words on it - you will die too.

"Is this a curse? Or a reminder?"

Han Fei stuffed the paper ball into his pocket, didn't look back, and ran quickly towards the outside of the residential area.

When he came to the first alley, the homeless man didn't run out of the corner this time. He giggled when he saw Han Fei, and said to Han Fei - Good people are safe tonight.

"You are also safe tonight." Han Fei replied casually without thinking much, but the homeless man felt like he had seen a ghost when he heard it. The smile on his face stopped abruptly, and dragged his small wooden box into the corner. .

"Is there something wrong with what I said? Or did he just see something?"

Han Fei didn't let go of this detail, but he grabbed the homeless man and asked for a long time without asking anything, and even frightened the lame dog to bark.

"Your dog is quite fierce." Han Fei remembered that the dog had never barked when he came here before.

No longer wasting time, Han Fei entered the second alley. The houses on both sides were rarely lit, and they seemed unusually deserted.

"Two alleys, a small park, and then a stone bridge..." Han Fei had already memorized the roads. He wanted to avoid the small park as he did last time, but he was surprised to find that the little boy in Room 7 turned out to be a People sit on swing in park.

With a blue schoolbag and muddy clothes, the little boy was holding the swing, as if he was talking to the people around him, but he was obviously alone around him.

"Hey!" Han Fei stood outside the small park and shouted at the child, "It's getting dark, go home quickly! Don't stay outside alone!"

Hearing Han Fei's voice, the little boy seemed to be very afraid that Han Fei would see his friend. He whispered a few words behind him, and then hurried with a big schoolbag on his back.

Busy running towards Han Fei.

There was sweat on his face, and his clothes were covered in mud, as if he had gone to play near the shallows alone.

"Uncle, don't tell my dad, please."

"What time is it now? Why are you still outside?" Since Han Fei knew that the boy was a child of Ten Fingers, he began to pay special attention to the boy.

"My father wanted to treat my mother, and then kicked me out. He asked me to play outside first and then go home after ten o'clock."

"Then don't go to those dangerous places!" Han Fei wiped the dirt off the boy's face: "What's wrong with your mother? I don't seem to have seen her before."

"Mom hasn't gone out for several years. She has been lying in the bedroom, not talking, always wrapped in the quilt and sleeping, as if she can't wake up."

"Don't you usually communicate with your mother?"

"Dad always locks the bedroom door before going to work, and he can only see his mother when he comes back." Han Fei was shocked by the boy's words, and he now doubted whether the boy's mother had already died.

"No matter what, you can't run around, you must pay attention to safety. Only by living well can you protect the people you want to protect." Han Fei knew that his words were a bit heavy. After he told the boy to go back, he moved towards the small park again. Taking a look, the swing was still swaying back and forth, as if inviting him to sit on it and play.

"The world feels more and more abnormal."

Bypassing the small park, Han Fei walked a long way to reach the stone bridge. Looking at the sand river flowing quietly in the dark night, he always felt an urge to jump in his heart.

"Go to work, go to work, don't think so much!"

After running across the stone bridge, Han Fei successfully arrived at Exit C of the mall. He glanced at his attributes, and his mood value had dropped from sixty to fifty-five.

Entering the mall, Han Fei saw Li Daxing, the male security guard last night.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

"You work in the dead man's shop, and if you want to die, you will die first."

After the two politely greeted each other, they went to work on their own business.

Han Fei entered the thrift store, and Oriole was talking to a young employee, to the effect that the employee didn't finish his work, which caused them to work overtime.

Maybe because Han Fei came in, Oriole wanted to save some face for the young employee, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"What's the matter?" Han Fei always felt that arguing could not solve any problems, especially in such a world.

"A large batch of new goods has arrived in the warehouse, and the boss requested that they be sorted by tomorrow morning, but this kid was lazy and didn't get it all day!" Oriole was very angry: "I have been up for two nights, tonight I thought I could Get a good night’s sleep, it looks like I’m going to stay and work overtime again!”

"Sister Huang, there are really a lot of customers coming to the door today, and I'm not idle." The young man was very aggrieved: "I'll go and sort it out now, and I won't let you two do more work."

"I'll come with you, I happen to be familiar with the lower warehouse." Han Fei took the initiative to stand with the young man. He was very motivated to work. Many bosses liked employees like him during his lifetime.

"That's the only way." Oriole checked the accounts at the counter, and Han Fei followed the young man and entered the underground warehouse through the freight elevator inside the thrift store.

This underground warehouse is next to the warehouse of the underground supermarket in the shopping mall, with only one wall in between.

"Hey, new here." The young man was much more relaxed in front of Han Fei, probably because the two of them were not very old: "Why did you come here to work the night shift? I didn't scare you, you Be sure to pay attention to safety when you are on duty at night, this place is not very clean."

After the young man entered the underground along the freight elevator, he whispered to Han Fei: "The old man who was in charge of training me in this store passed away some time ago. He died in the store, which is very scary."

"No way, I'm short of money." Han Fei smiled shyly.

"The salary for night shift is indeed high, almost twice that of our day shift, but not everyone can do night shift." The young man shook his head and took out his mobile phone: "Add a friend, my name is Pei Yang."

"What you're saying makes me nervous, can you tell me more so that I can be mentally prepared." Han Fei also took out his mobile phone, and he started to talk while adding friends.

"The boss didn't let him mention it, and he probably didn't understand what was going on. Anyway, remember, don't sleep in the second half of the night, and don't stay in the room. It's better to sit at the door of the store. If there is anything unusual in it, run away quickly." Pei Yang was sincerely reminding Han Fei.

"Can't sleep? But when I came back last night, Sister Huang just woke up. She slept soundly?"

"Have you noticed..." Pei Yang stopped suddenly, and then said very carefully: "The Oriole has been unusual recently?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The old clerk who trained me was very abnormal some time before his death. His personality, emotions, and tone of speech sometimes seemed to be different." Pei Yang's fingers were clenched involuntarily, and the sweat soaked in his palms could be seen. It can be seen that he is a little nervous and afraid now: "No more talking, work, work."

Pei Yang really didn't mention a word if he didn't mention it. He was working with his head sullen, and even rarely communicated with Han Fei.

The two of them sorted and placed the newly delivered second-hand goods. After working for about forty minutes, Pei Yang secretly ran away on the grounds that he was about to miss the last train.

Oriole was very angry when he knew about this, so he insisted on calling Pei Yang, but Han Fei stopped her.

After learning how to keep accounts and memorizing the classification standards for various used goods, Han Fei asked Oriole to rest first, and he could do the rest of the work by himself.

A person's energy is limited. Oriole visited the store last night and was busy in the store during the day. Her mental state is very poor now.

"You are almost a thousand times stronger than that kid. The boss has really accumulated virtues and good deeds in his past life, so he met such a good person as you." Oriole is indeed very tired, and she can see her haggard with the naked eye: "Those underground goods are just I'll leave it to you, it's okay if I can't finish it, I'll tell the boss tomorrow."

"It should be fine until dawn."

As soon as Han Fei agreed, the voice of the system came from his ear: "Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have successfully triggered the random task of the shrine - organize the warehouse!"

"Organize the warehouse (random task for the shrine): You have to organize the warehouse before dawn, and clearly mark the price for all souls."

Han Fei didn't expect that this would also trigger the shrine random quest. He thought it was a trivial matter to organize the warehouse, but now he didn't dare to be careless.

"There is also the regret of the owner of the shrine hidden in the warehouse?"

No longer concerned about the oriole, Han Fei went underground with the ledger and the storage list. When he entered the underground warehouse alone, his mood value actually began to slowly drop again.

"It seems that as long as a ghost appears, my mood value will drop, and the rate of decline seems to be related to the ghost's strength." Han Fei walked around the warehouse, opened old boxes and packages, and began to give them according to the store's standards. Those clunkers are priced.

After about an hour, Han Fei's mood value dropped from fifty to forty-two. At this time, he felt very quiet around him, and there were no footsteps and people talking in the shopping mall above. He is alone.

"I got the title of good guy, and the rate of decline in mood has slowed down a lot. If I didn't get that title in the first place, wouldn't I even be able to get through the second night?"

Han Fei arranged the old items, put price tags on them, and placed them on the shelves in the warehouse.

He moved quickly, but even so, he couldn't finish placing so many used goods in a short time. When his mood value dropped to over 30, Han Fei decided to leave the warehouse first.

He stepped back, but as he turned, the lights in the warehouse suddenly went out.

Darkness came, and Han Fei took a breath.

He could hear his heart pounding in his chest, and his mood value began to drop rapidly.

Try to get your eyes used to the darkness. Han Fei remembered where all the shelves were placed. He smeared and returned, without encountering anything along the way.

But when he climbed up the freight elevator, he found that the shutter of the entrance and exit was covered by someone, and he couldn't open it!

"Even if you stop your heartbeat, you can still live here, live here forever and ever..."

I heard a voice vaguely in my ear. The voice seemed to come from my mind, and it seemed to come from the depths of the warehouse. It seemed to be calling Han Fei, hoping that Han Fei would pass by.